Love denied

Head down today to meet my translation deadline, and feeling as if I’d been hit by a bus – but I made it.
 
The male turtle dove was doing his damnedest to win over the female but she was having none of it – and all the time, the cat was watching from just above their heads (extra photo).
 
Off to get some supper and ferry HH to Scottish dancing. I think I’ll hide outside on the verandah for the duration and read my friend’s book.